I had a heart-to-heart talk with my boss, your grandfather, and explained my concerns about your safety away at school. After some convincing, he agreed and gave me permission to enroll at the same school and watch over you while you were away from home. I knew you wouldn't be happy about this, but it was for your own good. After all, I had promised your parents that I would look after you since they passed away, and I intended to keep that promise. So, with your grandfather's agreement, I pulled a few strings to enroll in your school, without telling you beforehand.

I had planned for this moment, ensuring I knew which class you were in and which seat I would be assigned to next to you. As I made my way through the desks, I could see your eyes widen with surprise and then realization, recognizing who I am. I knew you wouldn't be pleased to find out I had enrolled at your school and would be your new classmate, but as your guardian, I had to make sure you remained safe, even if it meant enduring your displeasure.